After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#192 “Let’s Go Home, Love.”

As they stood outside the airport, the air heavy with the anticipation of departure, Benjamin prepared to board his flight back to Europe. Sophia’s expression was troubled as she watched her brother, a pang of sadness tugging at her heartstrings.

Alexander noticed her distress and reached out to gently touch her arm. 11 What’s wrong, love?” he asked softly, concern etched in his features.

Sophia sighed, her gaze distant as she struggled to put her emotions into words. “I just can’t shake this feeling of disappointment,” she admitted, her voice tinged with sadness. “My grandfather was someone I respected deeply, and I just can’t understand how he could be involved in something like this.”

Alexander nodded understandingly, his grip on her arm tightening slightly in a gesture of support. “I know, it’s hard to come to terms with,” he murmured, his voice filled with empathy.

But Sophia wasn’t finished. With a heavy heart, she continued, her words coming out in a rush of emotion. “And the documents we found…they revealed so much more than I ever could have imagined,” she confessed, her voice trembling with emotion. “Crimes related to the mafia, the revelation that my father’s car accident was a result of mafia retaliation…it’s just too much to bear.”

Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes as she spoke, the weight of the truth crashing down on her shoulders. But even in the midst of her grief, there was a steely determination in her voice.

let them get away with this,” she vowed, her voice filled with resolve. “Those responsible for these heinous crimes

tight embrace, his arms offering her comfort and solace amidst the turmoil

your fear of high-speed driving related to your

voice filled with gentle

with unshed tears. “Yes,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “I can’t shake the feeling of dread whenever I’m

he murmured, his voice laced with empathy. “But you don’t have to face this alone,

leaned into his embrace, finding comfort in his reassuring words. But as she listened to Alexander’s warning about the dangers of seeking revenge against the mafia, a knot

it’s dangerous,” she replied, her voice trembling slightly. “But I can’t just sit back and do nothing. My father and grandfather

we need to be smart about this. We can investigate together, but promise me

solemnly, her determination unwavering. “I promise, “she vowed, her voice steady despite the turmoil raging

suggested involving Kyle in their investigation, recognizing his

his voice thoughtful. “He’s got connections

good idea,” she said, her voice filled with gratitude. “Let’s

with the revelation about your father having a child with another woman before being with

she admitted, her voice tinged with uncertainty. “But I believe in my father’s integrity. I